Section 1: Psychotic Adolescents

The alert Lloyd quickly rolled down the car window and listened intently, for at this late hour, who could possibly be singing!

This ... ... Luoge, you are really clever!

What has been caught

Alright, alright! I will give you my phone! Let's talk things over properly, shall we?" Liangliang quickly took out his phone and respectfully extended it in front of the tattooed young man

Finally, Lloyd lightly swept his foot across the opponent's lower body, causing the guy to fall heavily to the ground, suffering quite a bit, and he no longer had the strength to even howl.

No

The person holding the brick, before he could react in panic, was seized by Lloyd with a grappling hold, and with a kick from behind, he fell to the ground in a disheveled manner

The teenager glanced around the internet café once more, and he saw his classmate, the chubby one, still sitting there playing LOL! He said in near despair: "I don't want to go online, just let me in, I just want to hide!"

Liangliang faced the tall wall in front of him, his heart sank, thinking to himself that this was the end

On the damp streets

Hello, you still haven't told me where the address is! The anxious voice of a mother came through the phone, but no one responded to her

However, the strange singing that had just been heard had quietly vanished, leaving only the sound of the wind as the taxi moved...

"Lloyd? Do you think you are a foreigner? Just because you have a fancy name, you want to act like Batman and be a hero? Do you really dare to boast here all by yourself? This is truly hilarious." The tattooed youth pointed at Lloyd and laughed heartily.

The teenager abruptly got up from the ground and ran out of the internet café without looking back, while the five young men relentlessly pursued him from behind

Luo Ge, are you still just an intern psychologist

Luo Ge! Don't! You said you weren't interested in chrysanthemums! I was just joking with you! So what do you want?'' Liang Liang still really wanted to repay this great benefactor, because as an intern psychological counselor, there was really no need to wade through muddy waters in the middle of the night

"I know I was wrong! I shouldn't have touched that sister's hand, but there really is someone who wants to kill me!" Liangliang pleaded.

They are all forced out

Do not underestimate the village chief as merely a local official

Liangliang heard that familiar voice and exclaimed excitedly: "Luo Ge?!"

The night sky outside the internet café is occasionally illuminated by flashes of lightning, as a thunderstorm has just come to an end. ... Under the eaves outside the internet café, water droplets continue to fall with a rhythmic drip ...

Lloyd knew that although this young man was rebellious, he was always true to his word. Therefore, he put his arm around Liangliang's neck and led him out of the alley

Hello, we do not serve minors here!" said a disdainful young woman at the front desk, her hairstyle completely embodying a surrealistic Shamate style, and she herself appeared to be a minor as well

I... someone wants to kill me!" said the excited teenager in a school uniform

The person holding the brick took advantage of Lloyd's back being turned to him and struck at the back of Lloyd's head.

Lloyd smiled and patted the young man's shoulder, at that moment a beam of light from a distant taxi illuminated them. As they got into the car, a faint melody began to play around them

The result was that when this alley ran all the way to the end, it turned out to be a dead end

Um... how come your skills are still so good?

At eleven o'clock in the evening, on the eve of the college entrance examination, in a luxurious internet café located on the second floor

I can't believe it!

Hurry home! Go take the college entrance examination for me in the morning! That would be a repayment to me!" Lloyd clasped his hands together, ready to worship this little ancestor.

Alright, Luo, have you ever used psychology to attract someone

Hand over the phone, get lost! Lloyd extended his hand, too lazy to even lift his gaze to look at him

... ...

"Get him!" commanded the tattooed youth, brandishing an iron rod.

The tattooed youth placed the Apple phone into his pocket and pointed at Liangliang, saying: "Move him!"

The tattooed youth heard a bright shout and guessed the general idea, but seeing that the other party was alone, he said without any concern: "What the hell is this!? What did that kid just say his name was, something like Luo?"

Under the brim of the Lloyd hat, his eyes narrowed slightly, allowing the other party to pose as they pleased. He took two steps forward, yet his left hand swiftly and decisively seized the other's elbow.

I am not interested in your chrysanthemum!" Lloyd raised his elbow, adopting a posture as if he were about to hit the young man. When Liangliang raised his hand in preparation to block, his chrysanthemum had already received a kick.

Our industry is a high-risk one. What would you do if you encountered a mentally unstable client who suddenly slapped you a few times while you were talking?

This shout immediately caught the attention of the five men sitting in the outermost row, who stood up abruptly and strode aggressively to the counter

Before extending his phone, he noticed on the screen set to vibrate mode that there were N missed calls

"Stop talking about money all the time. I came to save you because I consider you a friend, not to save money!" Lloyd pushed the boy's head lightly.

"I see your phone looks pretty good; hand it over and I'll let you go!" the tattooed youth threatened fiercely

Kid! Do you really think that money can solve everything?! I absolutely detest people like you, who flaunt their wealth just because they have a little money!" The tattooed youth snatched the phone and raised it high.

His murky and disheveled gaze swept across the environment of the internet café before he hurriedly approached the counter. With a weary expression, he placed his hands on the counter, panting heavily.

Liangliang ran in a panic, feeling that the warmth and coldness of human relationships were such that no one was willing to help even with this little matter

The tattooed youth, sensing that the situation was dire and realizing he was the only one left, quietly set down the iron rod and, pressing against the wall, attempted to slip away

False

I grabbed an apple and handed it to him. Then the old man quietly began to peel the apple there

Professional ethical constraints are all aspects that need to be considered in advance

I go! Old man, you can't hit him again, but running away would be too cowardly, so how did you handle it!

"Boss, he said his name is Lloyd," the assistant whispered from the side

It is indeed difficult to hail a taxi in the middle of the night, so the two could only wait by the dimly lit roadside, chatting idly while hoping for a passing cab

"It's good that you know the college entrance examination is tomorrow! So why are you running around everywhere now?" Lloyd seemed to be reprimanding, but his tone was quite casual

The five fierce and menacing young men behind have already surrounded us. The tattooed youth at the forefront disdainfully said: "Run! Keep running! Today, I will first cripple your legs!"

He has a head of brown hair that is not overly flamboyant, a slender and frail physique, and his features are relatively delicate, with slightly sunken cheeks; however, his complexion possesses a certain youthful fairness.

This guy is looking for trouble! He even harassed me!" said a girl named Ah Fang, expressing her anger

That is truly terrifying

This is nothing; once I encountered an elderly man suffering from delusions, and while we were chatting, he suddenly pulled out a fruit knife

The speed at which this guy ran away clearly suggests that he was very likely the champion of the 100-meter sprint at the school sports meet

He was cursing inwardly while searching for the way. A narrow alley appeared at the corner, and without a second thought, he darted in

The chubby boy in the same class as this teenager, upon witnessing the situation, quickly took out his phone and made a call: "Hello? Is this Liangliang's mother? This guy is acting up again, running to the internet café saying someone wants to kill him. You need to have the psychologist you hired come over to see him. Otherwise, he will get beaten up again"

There was also a barehanded individual who assumed a praying mantis boxing stance, shouting loudly: "I have practiced martial arts!"

Cut, the local bumpkins nowadays really think that just by having an iPhone they are something special, bah! So uncultured! This girl named A Fang, a Shamate girl, took out a mirror to touch up the makeup that had been scared off.

"Young man, you should change your name to Luo Tiao, because when you see us, you will be so scared that you will flee! I will let you go!" The tattooed youth shouted at Lloyd while picking up an iron rod from the ground

"A name is merely a label, there is no need to take it so seriously," Lloyd said with a grave expression, his tone already tinged with anger.

Oh... then there is no benefit in your line of work. Although the fees are high, the level of danger is also high

The girl with the Shamate hairstyle cast a glance at the teenager, curled her lips, and disdainfully said: "Little brother, even if someone wants to kill you, I cannot turn on the machine for you"

"Oh my! Luo Ge, if you don't want money, you wouldn't be thinking of having me pledge myself to you, would you?" Liangliang tightly clutched his school uniform, shrugged his shoulders, and retracted his neck, making it seem as if there was indeed something going on.

His hard fist fell suddenly upon his opponent, just like the torrential downpour from earlier

You do not keep your promises! Liangliang, frightened, shrank into the corner of the wall, squatting there with his head covered, already at a loss for what to do.

At the entrance of the internet café, a teenager dressed in a private school uniform rushed in, his uniform marked with patches of dirt, as if he had just crawled out of the mud

The girl was startled at first, then angrily said: "Don't you have a phone in your hand? Why don't you call the police yourself?"

"Alright, alright! I will listen to you, Brother Luo! I will definitely complete the college entrance examination! Don't worry!" Liangliang patted his chest and said with great assurance.

Understood! Auntie, let's leave it at that for now... Little Fatty placed the phone on the table and quickly returned his left hand to the keyboard

Ah? I just feel like someone wants to kill me! Really! ... ... Liangliang felt quite embarrassed, but he didn't know why, after meeting Lloyd, he no longer felt that someone was trying to kill him.

Who? Who is meddling in others' affairs? Don't you want to mix in anymore?" The tattooed youth glanced back and said provocatively

Perhaps, but I forgot to tell you that sometimes there are beautiful female clients who might unexpectedly kiss you.

The benefactor is aware, so how about this? You make a request, and I will fulfill it; my parents have plenty of money! Liangliang, with a spirit of chivalry, said as he raised his hands in a gesture of respect

Oh, that's true! Why didn't I call the police myself? This teenager released her hand, scratched his head while asking and answering himself, and glanced at the phone in his hand...

Several assistants of the tattooed youth each grabbed a "weapon" from the side; some picked up bricks, some took small wooden boxes, while others found being bare-handed more practical

However, the girl with the Shamate style was violated in this manner, which made her feel both ashamed and angry. Therefore, she turned around and shouted in the internet café: "Someone is causing trouble! Come quickly!"

"Little Fatty, hurry up, our tower has been stolen!" urged a classmate beside him

No, our internet café does not accept minors; this is a regulation! Do you understand?! The girl with the Shamate style is already extremely impatient, with both hands stretched out in front, only holding the sign that says "No Minors Allowed".

"Hey, you, the one who told me to change my name, come here for a moment!" Lloyd said casually, beckoning the tattooed young man with a finger, signaling him to come over.

"I have already told you all not to take things so seriously..." Lloyd said with a furrowed brow

The tattooed youth hurriedly turned his pockets inside out. Lighters, cigarettes, and other items were all spilled out, and a pack of condoms fell out as well, before he finally found his shiny phone.

"Ah Fang! What happened? Is this kid looking for trouble?" A man at the forefront shook his small muscles, his arms covered in tattoos.

"That's right, it's me, Lloyd!" A man dressed in a black hooded tracksuit, with the hood pulled over his head and his hands tucked into the pockets of his black sweatpants, stands firmly there, appearing quite impressive at first glance

While waiting for a taxi

"Oh, little kid, not studying properly and trying to flirt with girls? Looking for a beating, are you?" The man at the forefront pretended to be fierce and intimidating, and he noticed that the student was holding an expensive phone in his hand, which made him smirk.

Before the girl finished speaking, the young man had already grabbed her hands tightly and pleaded desperately, "They are right behind me, right behind me... They are coming soon, can you help me call the police?"

However, it seemed that Lloyd was already prepared, as he suddenly yanked another person beside him, causing the brick to strike their own comrade's neck, and the person who was hit immediately fell down.

The five men are all in their twenties, of average build, and appear to have unremarkable looks; however, they are all wearing gym vests that reveal some ambiguous personal tattoos.

"Luo Ge! What brings you here?" Liang Liang asked excitedly, as he never expected that in a moment of crisis, it would actually be Lloyd who came to the rescue. He was neither a bodyguard nor a thug, but merely a freshly graduated intern psychologist

"Big brother, let's have a good talk, shall we not resort to violence?" The tattooed youth didn't even think of his own lines and directly borrowed the words that Liangliang had just said.

In a flash, I swiftly grabbed ... from the side

He knows that this child is very intelligent, but his thoughts are never focused on studying, and he reads too many novels, becoming too immersed in them. As a result, he often fantasizes about provoking a great villain, and thus he is always being pursued

The remaining four individuals surrounded Lloyd, and the one holding the wooden box attempted to throw it at Lloyd's head. However, before he could release the box, he was already kicked in the abdomen and sent flying away.

"Go! Hurry home!" Lloyd said to Liangliang, feigning reproach.

"She is still not your mother, and she has tried various ways to contact you, so she bombarded my phone with calls!" Lloyd handed the phone back to Liangliang and then tapped the boy's head.

Liangliang instinctively took a step back, not daring to look, thinking that he was going to smash the phone

It seems that the usefulness of psychology is not significant after all

Before the conclusion of the statement, the leading tattooed man kicked him to the ground

He quickly handed it over to Lloyd, then without caring for the other accomplices, he hurriedly took to his heels and ran away

Thank you for saving my life, hero! If it weren't for your appearance today, I wouldn't even be able to pick up a pen for the college entrance examination tomorrow!" Liangliang said, overwhelmed with gratitude.

At that moment, a flurry of hurried footsteps echoed heavily on the iron staircase leading to the second-floor internet café

"Wait! You all have taken someone's phone, just let them go." A man's voice came from behind this group of young people, the voice was young yet resonant and powerful

I... I am not here to surf the internet! Someone is trying to kill me! Please save me!" The boy in the school uniform said nervously, his voice sharp and piercing, attracting the attention of many people in the internet café